C93 Do I Have No Right to like Him?
C93 Do I Have No Right to like Him?
Wen Qing looked at him. "What else do you want to say?"
"I should be the one asking you this. Don't you need to explain anything to me?"
Wen Qing frowned. "I don't have anything to explain."
"Qing, are you joking with your own life? "How many times have I said that I will not allow you to interact with Huo Tingshen? Why do you not listen to me?"
"Why can't he? I think he is fine. At least, he and his family won't hurt me. He's much warmer than the Bai's Members inside."
"Don't tell me... that you have fallen in love with him."
I don't have the qualifications to like him? " Wen Qing raised her head and looked at him. "Men are not married and women are not married. Why am I not qualified? Just because I am an illegitimate daughter? Just because Bai Family and Huo Family have enmity?
I don't even know what kind of enmity the two families have. What does this enmity have to do with me? Also, I'm not a Bai's Member. "Therefore, the greatest hatred between these two families has nothing to do with me."
"He knows that you are a Bai's Member. His goal of getting close to you is not simple. Could it be that I can still harm you? Qing. Even all the men in the world will hurt you. "But I won't, do you understand?"
Bai Nancheng's words made Wen Qing instantly silent.
She knew that her brother would not harm her.
But... what could she do?
She had rejected things that should be rejected.
She had been trying her best to maintain the distance that should be maintained.
Huo Tingshen was a good person. Was she going to hurt him because of the hatred that had nothing to do with her?
Why did she want to hurt someone who was good to her?
Wen Qing bit her lips. "Brother, I will not be with Huo Tingshen. So, don't say anything about hatred. Don't say anything about him getting close to me for a purpose. He didn't hurt me. "I'm a little tired. I'll go back first."
She turned around and Bai Nancheng grabbed her wrist. "I will take you home."
Wen Qing shook her head. "I'll go alone."
She pulled her wrist and walked away.
Bai Nancheng exhaled and turned around to enter the house. Bai Yue had already gone upstairs.
He walked to Bai Antai and said, "Don't introduce those trash to Qing anymore. Otherwise, I will clean them up one by one, Dad. This is my last warning to you, Qing. No one is allowed to touch her."
After he finished speaking, he coldly turned around and went upstairs.
Yes, Qing is his.
No one was allowed to touch her. No one was allowed to touch her.
Wen Qing went back downstairs and looked at the place where Huo Tingshen used to park his car. She stood there in a daze for three minutes before she turned around and went upstairs.
In the past, she did not want him to appear because she wanted to keep a distance from him.
But now, she felt very sad. She really wanted to see him.
Because his embrace was really very warm.
She slowly squatted down and reached out to wrap her arms around herself, fantasizing. Someone was hugging her and comforting her.
Inside her bag, her phone buzzed.
Wen Qing took off her bag and took out her phone.
She saw the words "Third Young Master" flashing on the screen.
Her lips unconsciously curved up and she immediately picked up the phone.
The phone suddenly connected. Huo Tingshen looked at it in disbelief. It really connected.
He did not say anything. There was no sound on the other end of the phone.
The two of them were silent for a long time. Huo Tingshen asked, "Where is it?"
"At the door of the house."
"Just got home?"
"Yes."
"What's wrong?"
Wen Qing slightly clenched her fists. "No..."
He interrupted her. "Don't say nothing. You're in a bad mood."
Wen Qing's heart tightened and her eyes became sore. "Huo Tingshen..."
"I am here. What is going on?"
Wen Qing took a deep breath. "I'm fine. I'm just a little hungry."
Huo Tingshen was silent for a moment. "Go upstairs and wait for me in the house."
"Don't come over. I'm going out for dinner. I'll go home and sleep after dinner. I'll say good night to you first. I'm hanging up."
Thinking about what she promised Bai Nancheng today, she shook her head.
She shouldn't use Huo Tingshen's warmth just because she was weak.
When she needed him, she would hug him and kick him away when she did not need him.
This wasn't right.
She finished. She hung up the phone.
She stood up and walked out.
She was hungry. It was true.
In an alley beside the district, there was a spicy hotpot stall.
She had come here a few times and the taste was not bad.
She went over and sat down. Tonight, she was going to turn sadness into appetite.
After eating more than a dozen, a voice suddenly appeared behind her, scaring Wen Qing.
"Didn't I tell you to obediently go home?"
Wen Qing coughed and turned back to look at him with her mouth full of red oil. "How did you find this place?"
"Like I said, even if you drill into the mouse hole, I can still pull you out," he said as he picked up a tissue from the table and helped her wipe her mouth.
Seeing the red mark on the napkin, she pulled out another piece of paper in embarrassment and wiped it herself.
She smiled awkwardly. "Have you eaten? Do you want to eat with me?"
"Do you think I would eat something like this?"
"Why not? I've eaten here twice and it tastes pretty good," she said as she took out a string of fish balls from the pot and handed them to him. "Try them if you don't believe me."
Huo Tingshen frowned and did not move.
Wen Qing pursed her lips. "I thought you were omnipotent. It turns out you can't do anything."
"Can't eat dirty things. Is it shameful? My stomach isn't a garbage dump. "
When he finished speaking, many people around him looked at him from the corner of their eyes.
Wen Qing felt embarrassed. Luckily there were a lot of ordinary people who did not read the financial news.
Otherwise, if others recognized him, they would probably say that he was being pretentious.
She pulled him to sit down and said in a low voice, "Can you not talk nonsense? If you don't eat trash, then we can eat? This is food, not trash. "
It's all the same to me. "
She passed a string to his lips. "This is not trash. Try it. It tastes really good. You said that you have lived your entire life and have never eaten something like this before. Isn't that too much of a pity?"
Huo Tingshen looked at her. "Do you think we can go back after I finish eating with you?"
Wen Qing nodded. Originally, she had to go back after eating. She would not stay here overnight.
The boss would not take her in either.
Huo Tingshen took it and ate a skewer with great effort. Wen Qing picked another skewer for him.
He raised his eyebrows. The taste was not bad.
However, he only ate two skewers before putting them down, because it was too unhygienic for others to extend their chopsticks to the bottom of the soup.
On the other hand, Wen Qing seemed to have gone crazy from hunger. In a short while, she had swept nearly twenty of them.
Seeing that she still wanted to continue eating, he snatched the wooden skewers from her hands and placed them on the table, pulling her up.
"Alright, you ate so much. How can your stomach take it?"
He took out his wallet to pay the bill, placed a hundred yuan on the table, and left with her.
Walking out of the alley, Wen Qing was still muttering, "The boss hasn't returned any change."
"What do you need so much change for? I don't have any space in my wallet."
She looked at him speechlessly. What a prodigal capitalist.
Huo Tingshen walked to the car, opened the door, and took out the dessert box.
Wen Qing was surprised. "You bought food?"
"Didn't you say you were hungry?"